RABBIT_TAKEOVER · Narrative edition
Waldorf
Waldorf the bunny rested on the tiny planetoid and looked out at the cosmos. Planets and astronauts tumbled about everywhere. He would try to fix his spaceship again tomorrow.
Waldorf the bunny was a brave spaceman. He had come far in his journey looking for a home, and now he found himself resting on a tiny planetoid, too small to have a name or feature on any galactic map. He had been here for days, ever since his trusty spaceship had broken down.
He looked out into the vastness of the cosmos, planets and stars twinkling in the night sky. And as he did, he felt a wave of awe and admiration for the majesty of it all. He longed to soar through its depths, to explore the unknown and discover its secrets.
But for now, Waldorf resigned himself to the task of fixing his spaceship. He had been at it for weeks, tinkering and experimenting with a variety of parts and contraptions, but the ship still refused to budge. With a sigh, Waldorf decided to call it a night. He would try again tomorrow.
Just then, something in the sky caught his eye. It was a brilliant shooting star, streaking across the sky and heading toward the planetoid. Waldorf couldn't help but marvel at its beauty. He watched it until it disappeared behind the horizon.
Suddenly, he felt a spark of inspiration. Maybe this star was a sign that something magical was about to happen. He returned to his ship with a newfound determination, and sure enough, after a few moments of tinkering and experimentation, he was able to get it moving again.